Your First Blunt

Another blunt started to go around the room, filling it again with the overpowering aroma of weed. But, this time, riding a powerful Gud Gurl high, it doesn't bother you so much. The sharp scent became almost enjoyable to you. And the little buzz it created in the back of your head almost helps to enhance the potent mind-melting bliss of the Gud Gurl. Though, it does make it even more difficult to hold on to any stray thought.

"Will your new cat over there, want a hit?" Someone asked. You had to blink twice before you even realize that they're talking about you. It makes you giggle slightly. Do you really look like a cat?

"She said she wasn't into it before." The other answers.

"She was in bitch queen mood before. Come on, she should try it."

Jake turned to you, lightly peeling your hands from his jacket.

"You don't gotta smoke anything if you don't want to, Rune." Your dealer laughed. "You can just ignore those assholes."

You frowned and scrunched dup your nose. You tried to think about how you should answer, but you just weren't sure. The boys all looked like they were having so much fun? And you had said no before, right? The memory was foggy.

"Earth to Rune. You still alive, bitch?"

"Oh." You giggled and tossed your hair back. "Uh, Jake. Would I, er, like it, I guess?"

"I don't know." Jake shrugged. "Do you like that other shit I gave you?"

"Uh huh!" You nodded eagerly. Of course, you liked it! It felt so good. You just had to show Jake how much you were loving it.

"Well, if you liked that, then a blunt isn't really anything."

"Okay!" You turned back to Jake's friend. "I guess it's okay..."

They placed the fat roll of paper into your hand. You fiddled around with it, trying to figure what to do. Your confusion earned laughs from the guys in the basement. You squinted slightly at that. Did they like this? Were they laughing because you made them happy? Or because you did something wrong? You didn't want to do something wrong.

Jake reached over and gave you some instructions. Using what he taught you, you brought the blunt to your lips and tried smoking for the first time. There was a strange grassy taste and a pleasant buzz in your head. Like how inhaling the smoke had been but much more intense. But, you could only do it for a few moments before you were sent sputtering and coughing. The boys laughed again.

"Well, don't worry about it, Rune." Jake grabbed the blunt from your hand, stopping you from dropping it. "I'm sure you'll be better at it next time."

"Yeah..." you said, between coughs.

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